>Several weeks ago
>You are Rainbow Dash
>And you're sick and tired of Fluttershy pushing her advances on Anon
>Who clearly doesn't want them
>And clearly wants a slice of the Rainbow
>He wants it
>He needs a taste of *THE RAINBOW*
>You have plans
>But not now
>You need to satisfy your needs
>After all, you're a mare
>And they have very particular needs
>You glance at Spitfire, who's presently taking a long drink of brandy
>She didn't seem the elegant type
>But you decided to go for it anyway
>After all, when Anon loved you, there would be no need to bat for both teams
>You ask the barkeep to send a snifter of brandy to the mare
>Compliments of her number one fan
>She looks around, seeing you
>She gasps, and with a blush, trots over to your booth, and sits opposite you
>You have to stop thinking about that sweet flank to come
>If you don't play your cards right
>This will be the last time in a while you'll ever get a shot at Spit-
>"Dash? Hello? Are you all in there?"
Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't see you there!
>She chuckles to herself
>"Alright, if you say so...anyway, what's been up? How'd your Wonderbolt exam go?"
Terrible. I was remanded for weather control because I do my job too well.
>"Oh...that's rough..."
>She said this, looking deep in thought
>You hope you haven't messed this up
>You can *feel* her tail twitching under the booth
>It tickles your hind legs
>Focus, Rainbow, focus on the prize...
Yeah. I'm kinda down about it, so sorry in advanced.
>"Well, how'd you like a spitfire to cheer you up?"
>She, of course, refers to the drink named after her flying style
You've got yourself a deal!
>She saunters to the bar, flicking her tail every now and again
>Jackpot!
>She returns, drink in hoof, setting it before you
>You drink it down in 5 seconds
>She looks at you, cheeks flush
>It's time, Rainbow
>Time to take her to the hay...
Hey, uhm, wanna come to my place for a bit? You look like you could use a rest and I know it's closer than the barracks.
>"Yeah, I-wait, how do you know that?"
>You blush slightly
I, uh...had to fly past it during my days as a messenger before weather duty!
>"Alright, I'll buy that."
>You both fly back to your place
>You nervously land, your tail twitching uncontrollably
>You might be winking too, but with the cold at this altitude you can't tell
>You walk ahead of her in the hopes that she'll notice
>She does, and snorts at you
>That's a good sign
>You drag her, wing-in-wing up the stairs to your bedroom
>You're so flush right now, both ends of you
>Spitfire 'accidentally' pokes your dripping and sensitive marehood with her muzzle.
>Perfect.
>You toss her in bed
>Don't give her the chance to ask
>You start licking away at her moist, appetizing entrance
>She licks you when you reposition so you can be in a 69 position
>She licks mercilessly, flicking your sensitive bud as it winks out
>Your wings finally cannot be held back
>Neither can hers, they *pomf* at the same time
>You both moan loudly
>You spill your juices all over her muzzle
>She coughs a little and licks her face clean
>"Dash, you should turn this into a candy some day!"
>You're too intrigued in getting her off to notice she'd said anything
>You start sucking on her bean when it juts out for too long
>You feel it slip in your mouth, but you apply just enough pressure to keep it there
>She's moaning louder
>You smell...woodsmoke all of a sudden
>Spitfire cums all over your face
>You lap it up
>It tastes like smoked.....
>You can't put your hoof on it
>You both roll over
>She's on top now
>She begins grinding her marehood against your teats
>You roll your eyes back in ecstasy
>She cums again, all over your teats
>You're close but nowhere near what you'd need to peak again
>She puffs a breath of air on your sensitive clit
>There's the ticket
>You roll your eyes back in sheer ecstasy once more
>Spilling your juices all over the sheets
>You start to come down from your high
>You curl up in bed with Spitfire
>Tonight was a good night, but you know there's more success down the road
>You fall to sleep
>You awaken to an empty bed
>Oh well, that was about to change
>You don your Shadowbolts Nightmare Moon costume and set off to meet with your contact in the changelings.
>As you hurtle across the early morning skies, you hope the princesses will be too busy changing the guard to notice your little excursion
>As you approach Changeling territory, you speed up
>Seeing the rocky crag, you land, hoping he doesn't take longer than expected
>After 15 minutes or so, a nervous looking changeling appears from the forests
>"D-do you have payment?"
>You toss a bag of bits
Where's my potion?
>He tosses you a padded bag made of...
>...rock?
>Weird shit here
>You take off and head for Anon's house
>Soon, after today, he'll have to love you
>All the vitamin's you've spread in the rainwater to cause musk production to triple
>All the normal stallions will think it's just estrus and stay open to ideas
>Anon won't be able to help himself when he's overwhelmed
>You've worked months...
>Tired of hitting the friendzone barrier
>Tired of "We're different species!"
>NO EXCUSES
>You sneak into Anon's house about the same time Fluttershy does to sniff his laundry
>You poor the fluid from the phial all over Anon
>He begins contorting
>Wincing in his sleep
>You rub your hooves together
>He awakens with a startle
>You're so fast you were already out the window...
>...except you left the phial there.
>Dammit, Rainbow! Think this shit through!
>You take off for home, hoping things will settle down
>You wait a bit and see your prey appear
>You divebomb him, waiting for him to look up in fear....
 
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